Chapter 155 Inspied

The anger in Fang Yiyuan's eyes almost condensed into substance, and he tried his best to control himself not to clenched his fist. But most of the time, he is a gloomy and rational person, and this time is no exception. Although his fierce anger almost burned his blood, he still controlled himself, at least without showing obvious hostility on the surface.

At this time and here, in their current state, if they go wrong, they will fall into the abyss.

However, he is calculating and extremely rational. In this situation, he finally can't suppress his impulse and secretly made a poisonous oath under the bright sun: 'Qin Yan, within five years, I will tell you a winner. If you don't have me, you won't die!'

Under Fang Yiyuan's gloomy gaze, Qin Yan touched his nose and said, "Brother Yiyuan, you really don't have to stop to look at me. This will make me feel very guilty."

Fang Yiyuan gritted his teeth, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Brother, if I were you, I should disappear immediately!"

"I just want to observe and learn... Well, since you are not welcome, I'll just go." Qin Yan jumped off the cliff and said, "Yes, let me ask you. The younger brother who used to be responsible for delivering food to me every day seems to be called Wang Nian. He hasn't been here for a long time. Do you know where he went?"

"Wang Nian? Humph! He offended Uncle Dugu and was punished to go to Jiuhuangang and died. In fact, there were a lot of high-sounding words on the official's face, but at this time, Fang Yiyuan was not interested in going around with this person again, hoping that this damn face would roll away as soon as possible.

"So that's it. Uncle Dugu..." Qin Yan touched his chin, "Well, I won't bother you." His figure shook and disappeared from Fang Yiyuan's sight without hearing the sound of breaking through the sky.

There is no trace left, just like a ghost!

Fang Yiyuan's heart was violently **. He stared at the big stone where Qin Yan originally stood. It was not until a long time later that he came to his senses, turned around and slapped Song Qingsha's chest, kneaded it hard a few times, and roared, "Don't pretend to be dead. He has left!"

Song Qingsha opened her eyes, and her eyes were empty, and she couldn't see any mood.

Fang Yiyuan bent down and**ed fiercely for a few times before he suddenly found that his angry desire had softened.

The messy scene, the cold body, and the dead look. After the man left, he left such an endgame for him.

He moved a few more times, but there was still no sign of him rising again. At this time, Song Qingsha turned over and struggled, glanced at his lower body, and said lightly, "It's really disappointing. Let's go back."

Fang Yiyuan's face changed, and his five fingers were pinched together and suddenly released.

"Go back!" He nodded, and in just a second, he seemed to have regained his composure.

It's just that there is still a voice shouting in my heart: Qin, I don't have time with you--

At this time, Qin Yan did not know that Fang Yiyuan's hatred for him had reached the point of wanting to eat meat. He just remembered Wang Nian because of his hunger and thirst in his stomach, wondering why he was late yesterday and today. But he didn't expect that the disciple who was responsible for delivering food boxes to his cave every day had fallen under Dugusheng's hands.

In the past five years, since Qin Yan became the chief disciple, this is the only king who can meet him every day in the demon gate. Although he was immersed in cultivation in those years, he didn't talk much with Wang Nian, and he didn't have much deep feelings. But at least, Wang Nian gave him five years of food. Even if he is not a friend, he is at least an acquaintance. What's more, in the eyes of other people in the mother-in-law, Wang Nian has already been branded as the chief cronin. Now that he has died tragically, if Master Qin doesn't do something for him, I'm afraid even he will despise himself!

Dugusheng, did you like his relationship with the young master on purpose? Very good, I can't touch your big leader, but it's okay to kill a few little ones to vent your anger!

His chest was full of anger, but his face still looked warm. Along the way, he nodded to every brother who saluted, went straight west, went down the snowy river, and stepped into the mountain labyrinth.

The brothers they met on the road stopped to salute him, and their eyes were also respectful and afraid. Since he came out of Wusheng Pavilion yesterday, there has been more talk about him.

"I heard that the chief brother stayed in the Wusheng Pavilion for five days and came out unharmed. This skill is simply shocking!"

"Bang! What do you know? Do you think the current chief is still the former brother? I'll tell you quietly that in fact, it has been replaced a long time ago! You don't know. Yesterday, when I went to Wusheng Pavilion with my boss, I was encountering the scene of the chief coming out of the Wusheng Pavilion. It was really magical. The black fog filled the whole cave, which was better than our master. At that time, I only saw the chief come out step by step, and the ground where he passed was trampled into pieces, and black fireworks burst out from it. The breath of terror made people breathless... At that time, I heard the boss shout: 'This is not the chief, but the devil who crawled out of hell!' It scared me! Later, as soon as I inquired, I knew that there was a demon senior practicing in the Wusheng Pavilion, and the people sent in front became his tonic. It was not until yesterday that he took the chief's body and ran out..."

"No, I remember you meditated in the cave yesterday. When did you go to the Wusheng Pavilion?"

"Bah! Boss's secret call, will I talk nonsense to you?"

"Okay...but, it's not very similar. Just now, I saw that the chief is still good, similar to before. How can there be no magic..."

"What do you know? This shows that the devil's predecessor has fully adapted to the chief's body and restrained all his breath. Haven't you heard that what seems to be the most harmless is the most dangerous?

“......”

Qin Yan heard many similar dialogues along the way, and even thought that he had more disciples who had been taken away by demons. He could only laugh it off.

If you guess correctly, such rumors are probably passed down from Sitting on the Peak. Uncle Dugu deserves to be the elder of the previous generation, and he really doesn't leave any room for me!

At this time, he caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar figure, accelerated a few steps forward, stopped in front of the other party with a smile, and said, "Brother Ouyang, you don't seem to be very busy. You should have time, right? I have something to ask you."

Brother Ouyang is a disciple of Dugu Sheng, the younger brother of Yan Yu and Ye Ying. In fact, he had already taken a left turn when he saw Qin Yan and wanted to flash into the corridor beside him, but he could not beat Qin Yan's body quickly. He patted him twice on the shoulder, and he only felt numb and trembled. He raised his head and saw the chief's figure swaying in the dark fire, and his kind face emitted a demonic evil smell. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and crying, "What does the chief brother want to ask?"